[MF] [couple] A New Talent, A New Toy

I’m so ready.
While you were working extra hours in our home office, I was working away at my sweetest spot, spreading my lips, the rush of touching myself heightening the effect of all my senses. I thought about using the vibrator we’ve had so much fun with but decided I wanted to save some fun for later. Instead, I read about body-shuddering orgasms and getting caught being naughty in public. (You know my fantasies about that!) I felt my own wetness increase and every tingling sensation grow more intense. The first time I didn’t realize I was so close until my legs crossed over my own fingers and I groaned in pleasure.

I’m a greedy girl, and after massaging my swollen pussy, I just had to feel it again. And then again.

I kept thinking about what we’d tried last time, how much deeper into my throat I can take your throbbing shaft, how it fills me in a way I love and want even more. Oh, I want your stiff cock in my soft, wet mouth, further and further in…

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The Massage Goddess (FF) (sensual)

Name: Jane

Age: 34 years old

Race: White

Occupation: Office Administrator

Marital Status: Divorced

Children: 1

Service Requested: Massage and Bodywork

Problem Areas: Shoulders, hips, calves

Other notes: Stressed, need to relax

It’s a snowy April afternoon in the Rockies. The sun is bright, and the snow sticks to the evergreens. I pull up to the modern, rustic minimall. It’s built on a slope, giving the effect of blending into the scenery. I take a final nervous breath, then walk up to my destination. “Full Circle Bodywork and Energy Healing,” the sign above the door reads, in a white, flowy, zen-like script.

I walk in and my eyes immediately rest. I hadn’t realized how bright the sun and snow were outside. The place is covered in earth tones, from the walls, to tapestries hanging, to the displays of artwork. It smells like a divine concoction of natural oils, though none are distinct enough to name. It’s dimly lit with amber colored lamps. The space looks textured with all kinds of materials. A figure then appears through bamboo drapery.

Money is short. (2)

The rest of the massage went fairly smooth. So smooth in fact it left me a little.. bored. Jess finished her massage, then while the man was getting dressed they made small talk about their personal lives. He thanked her for the experience, and left. I opened the door to find Jess with her head in her hands. She told me that she felt horrible that all the man had to do was offer her a little more money, and she caved and let him grab her. This made me feel that much more sure that I wanted this to continue. This made me positive that she had no bad intentions when doing this, and most importantly, our relationship was still a main priority to her.

I explained to her that it was okay, and I did not mind. I waited until she seemed a little more stable, then I explained to her that I even thought it was a little hot. I told her how someone else could want her, could even get a little tease by grabbing onto her, but she still was loyal to me and wouldn’t let them get a full taste of her. She contemplated it for a while, and said in a very firm voice,” I am not going to fuck anybody. I personally wouldn’t feel comfortable with that. I don’t know if that’s what you were implying but.. it’s not going to happen.” And I was completely fine with that.

Judge

As a black woman from the South getting my law degree was tough!
My step father was a White judge who helped me along the way. After graduating I went to his chambers I love the smell of Oak wood and could feel the presence of law and justice!

I graduated top of my class first black woman to do so my step father was proud of me there he sat behind his bench with his black robe! We were alone he called me over and said Annabelle I’m so proud of you!
He drew me into a big hug thanks daddy I said to him!

But he didn’t let go I felt something push on my stomach. I looked down at my step fathers erection. I pulled up his robe and there was the long, beautiful, thick, hairy white dick that was shoved into my mothers pussy!

Did you know oral in some states was against the law? I bent down behind my step fathers desk and swallowed his cock it I could still taste my mother’s cum on the hairs of his dick! My mother tasted good! As I sucked on his cock I hiked up my dress and rubbed my pussy.

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A walk in the dark [m/f] [rape] [fantasy]

I’m in college, I don’t live far from the campus a short enough distance to walk or skate. You’re a guy in my psych class, we’ve never spoken but you watch me.
For a while, you watch me study, you watch me with my boyfriend, you think that it should be you instead of him that I’m with. Because he’s no good for me, and you’d treat me much better. You’d be nice and considerate to me. But instead of saying something, you just watch me go about my life. Until one night it becomes just too much.
I’m skating home, from my boyfriends apartment because it’s a full moon and I wanted to enjoy the nice night. Wearing my summer dress, its flowing in the wind just enough that you can tell I don’t have any underwear on.
You knew my route home, you knew I’d go through the park, because of the fun ups and downs the sidewalks have. You wait for me, knowing a good place where I’ll pass by, and you manage to push a stick out just in time to trip me. Barely catching me before I fall, you cover my mouth and tell me not to make a sound or it’ll be my last.
Pulling me into the trees behind you, you lay me on the ground on my stomach, one hand controlling my head just enough shoving my mouth into the ground so I can’t make any noise.
You tell me you’ve been watching me, wanting me, and you know I will be so happy when you give me what you have. You push my dress up my stomach, exposing my breasts as much as you can. And then I hear you unzip your pants, fumbling for a moment so you can still control my head. Your cock finally slips out of your pants and I feel it smacking against my ass. You shove your fingers into my pussy, and notice how wet I am.
Commenting on how much of a slut I am that I’m so wet for you. “What a good slut you are, I knew youd be happy about this.” I whimper into the ground at the feeling of your fingers in my pussy. Begging you to stop, trying to will my body not to react this way. But I can’t control it.
You shove your hard cock into my tight pussy, groaning at the feeling, and a grin spreads across your face as I whimper softly, and cry for you to stop. But it only makes you push harder. “Yes what a good little slut you are, I can feel your pussy tightening around my cock. You know you like this, you know you’ve wanted it too.” Shoving one finger in my ass at a time to tighten me up even more. I jump at first, scared of whats happening, but then you feel me relax. Soon, I can feel myself climbing and climbing as your cock slams into me, I can’t help but inch closer and closer to an orgasm I’m trying not to have. You shove my face even deeper into the ground as we both get closer to cumming. I can feel your strokes getting longer and deeper. Your groans telling me how fucking hot it is that youre fucking such a slut.
And then with one last deep push I can feel both of us tighten as we cum. I continue to cry into the ground, your hand still on my head as you finish. Leaning down to whisper in my ear, “now isnt that exactly what you wanted you fucking slut?” And I reluctantly shake my head yes.

Bent Slowly NSFW

Despite her excitement Veronica was nervous. Never before had she and her husband Darin gone to such lengths in their pursuit of pleasure.

They had always been an active couple sexually, going on hot dates even though they had been married for over 5 years. Activities on these dates ranged from crude sex in the backseat of the car, to blatant exhibitionism. (Veronica had once removed her panties as they had eaten dinner at a posh restaurant, flashing a patron or two in the process.) They had tried many new things as they explored; toys, role-playing, hot locations, but nothing that went beyond the realm of their relationship. They had been extremely willing to listen to the others ideas and usually give them a try.

Still, Veronica had been floored when he had suggested that she pick up a stranger and seduce him as Darin watched. Veronica Loved Darin implicitly but she had had more than a few fantasies of what it would be like to have a fling. She never would have considered this had he not brought the idea to her in the first place.

[FF] A little girl/girl action with the food delivery girl

Hello everyone, this is Red again with my latest brag worthy adventure. So, I am a Chipotle, Paleo bowl junkie. I could seriously eat this every day, but I’m a good girl and I limit myself to special occasions, by that I mean when ever I’m drinking and don’t feel like cooking. So, like a couple times a week.

I use a food delivery service to order my food and deliver it to my house. It is always the same delivery service and 99% of the time it is the same delivery lady. I really like her because she is fast, dependable, and really sweet. When ever there are questions with my order or problems she is quick to text me and let me know what is going on.

So this delivery lady, Megan is her name, and I have established a nice little customer/ delivery person relationship. Sometimes we joke around by text message when she is making a food run for me. I have a lot of respect for Megan because she is a single mom getting her side hustle on to take care of her child.

I fucked my way out of a ticket with a mugshot. [MF]

The bright light blinded my eyes when it flashed.  *Well…..  I guess that’s* [my mugshot.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewild/comments/g9m0qf/it_kind_of_looks_like_a_filthy_mugshot_when_i/)   I reached for my zipper to start buttoning up my pants while the clerk reviewed the image he had just taken.  Before I could pull my shirt down a thought slowly crept through my inebriated mind.

“Hey Paul?   Drinking always makes me a little bit horny, if some titties could get this reduced…..  what would we have to do to get this dropped?”

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The house party was going well, until some of my boyfriend’s asshole coworkers showed up.  This was supposed to be a fairly small party, just a couple of friends.  I guess word got out on his jobsite that he was having people over, and before you know it, the whole crew is in my house.  Great. I don’t mind a couple extra people but they never bring anything, and they drink a LOT.  So here I am walking to my car, slightly buzzed and frustrated that I drew the short straw for a beer run.

“Just to be nice” [MF][oral][anal]

Full Disclosure: I initially wrote this in response to a prompt on r/DirtyWritingPrompts, but it didn’t get much feedback. So, posting it here for some Constructive Criticism. If this isn’t allowed I’ll remove the prompt.

 

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Ethan furiously tapped the F5 key, rattling his keyboard, before groaning with defeated frustration, “Does anything plan on working today?”

“I’m working today,” said a little voice from behind the wall of his cubicle.

Ethan nearly jumped from his chair. The office was so quiet he thought he’d been alone this whole time.

A cascade of dark brown hair followed by Valerie’s rounded face, with its high-cheek bones, and bright brown eyes popped around the wall of bland corporate-approved beige. Valerie worked in the same office, but she wasn’t in his section. She belonged to the Project Management Office. She was the authority; every button he clicked was approved and directed by some *quote* Administrator *unquote* from her part of the world at some point.

I fucked my way out of a ticket with a mugshot. [MF]

The bright light blinded my eyes when it flashed.  *Well…..  I guess that’s* [my mugshot.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewild/comments/g9m0qf/it_kind_of_looks_like_a_filthy_mugshot_when_i/)   I reached for my zipper to start buttoning up my pants while the clerk reviewed the image he had just taken.  Before I could pull my shirt down a thought slowly crept through my inebriated mind.

“Hey Paul?   Drinking always makes me a little bit horny, if some titties could get this reduced…..  what would we have to do to get this dropped?”

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The house party was going well, until some of my boyfriend’s asshole coworkers showed up.  This was supposed to be a fairly small party, just a couple of friends.  I guess word got out on his jobsite that he was having people over, and before you know it, the whole crew is in my house.  Great. I don’t mind a couple extra people but they never bring anything, and they drink a LOT.  So here I am walking to my car, slightly buzzed and frustrated that I drew the short straw for a beer run.